Saint of the Confucian way

Others saw that Fang Yun really dared to go to the animal bridge. Some showed appreciation, some showed an inexplicable smile, and some turned a blind eye. There was only their own way in front of them.

The beast bridge is wide, and fifteen people come forward almost at the same time. The difference between the fastest and slowest people is less than one step.

These people have different attitudes towards the bridge, some calm, some brave, some cautious, some careless, some concentrated.

The most brave man smiled at the corners of his mouth, accelerated his speed, and passed the first pair of animal heads without hindrance. If you look carefully, you will find that his hair is gently raised, and his exposed skin is a little red.

Fang Yun as like as two peas in his mind, thinking about the beast bridge, unlike the weak water, the strange wind and the fog, the force of Qi and blood in the bridge is exactly the same as those of the demons in the sacred ruins. It can not only affect the human body's literary courage, but also directly attack the human body.

Before, even the soldier's internal organs were damaged and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Yan Yukong's clothes were broken into pieces, and the Mohist children were too hurt to move.

The rest, including Fang Yun, soon walked between the first pair of animal heads.

When he was outside the bridge, Fang Yun couldn't see anything, but when he personally entered the bridge, Fang Yun saw two light red lights sweeping over and falling on himself.

Fang Yun felt a tingling pain in his body, like being hit by a wooden stick with a thick wrist, but he didn't leave a wound on his body. Then two red lights bombarded Wen Gong.

Fang Yun's literary palace was motionless, and the power of Qi and blood immediately collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that this is equivalent to the demon soldier's full-scale Qi and blood eruption near, and its power is flat." Fang Yunxin said.

Without stopping, everyone quickly walked between the second pair of animal heads.

The deeper red light flashed, and the power of two Qi and blood was like several whips on everyone's body and Wen palace.

Almost everyone's body shook slightly and hissed in his mouth. Fang Yun only felt that there were several hot places on his body. Although he was wearing dragon scale clothes and dragon leather pants, the power of Qi and blood was not a weapon or claw, which could be easily penetrated. Only Wen Bao could resist.

"It's probably equivalent to 20% of the power of Qi and blood of the demon general, but if the demon general uses these power of Qi and blood to perform magic, it will never be so easy for us to block."

Others saw Fang Yun walk through the second pair of animal heads safely. No matter what attitude he had before, he now showed obvious appreciation, which is the recognition of his predecessors to his descendants.

Walking through the second pair of animal heads means that you can attack the demon general from a distance without worrying about being interrupted by the aftereffects of witchcraft.

Between the third pair of animal heads, Fang Yun's body suddenly trembled, because the power of Qi and blood was like more than a dozen whips on himself at the same time. Fang Yun looked down at the painful hand, and a clear red mark appeared on it.

However, Fang Yun's literary palace remained motionless.

Take a few more steps, the fourth pair of animal hair gives out the power of Qi and blood, and the red light has become blood light.

Full half of the people snorted heavily and then kept breathing deeply to relieve their pain.

Fang Yun clenched his teeth. The power of Qi and blood of the fourth pair of animal heads fell on him. It was no longer the feeling of whipping, but the pain of the sword. There was not only the pain of skin and flesh, but also the pain of cutting bones by the blade. That is, they had a literary palace and courage. If they were Mengtong, they would have fainted now.

All the people rely on their courage to protect themselves all the way. When they get to the animal bridge, their courage has been exhausted. In addition to Yan Yukong, who has achieved great success in writing, they can also use their courage on the animal bridge. All the others can only support passively without any means of protection.

Fang Yun is the same. He can't use his courage in a short time. However, the powerful advantages of his Wen palace have been shown. The power of Qi and blood can't shake his Wen Palace at all.

After the fourth pair of animal heads, the speed of the two people slowed down. Their Wengong and Wendan had been fighting against weak water, strange wind and fog, and had reached the limit. However, they found that Fang Yun's pace did not slow down at all.

One person's eyes were full of surprise, while the other narrowed his eyes and decided that Fang Yun had no ability to cross the animal bridge and still had strong support. He didn't know how to advance or retreat, and there was a faint sense of disgust.

As soon as Fang Yun reached the fifth pair of animal heads, he felt that his body was cut and pierced by more than a dozen swords. His body was shocked and even bent down slightly, but he soon straightened his back and didn't slow down.

Ten of the other twelve slowed down, and only two were the same as Fang Yun.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Fang Yun. The goal of Qi and blood impact was aimed at Wen Gong and the body at the same time. The body strength of Ju Ren was at least five times that of scholar, and the strength of Wen Gong was more than ten times.

A scholar's literary palace or body is very ordinary. The pain on the animal bridge is at least 30 times more than that of the whole person!

These people are as young as three years, as many as five years, and Fang Yuncheng is a scholar in less than three months!

These people are the best among the people today. It can be said that everyone is qualified to compete for the next generation of four talents. Everyone can become a bachelor. It's not uncommon to become a great scholar, but a scholar surpasses them!

They are either children of a semi holy family or great Confucian lovers. They have conducted all kinds of training for the holy ruins. They have basically eaten everything that can enhance themselves, and what they haven't eaten is basically not for others. If one of these people is selected randomly, his literary palace and body are more than three times stronger than ordinary people, otherwise he can't come here so quickly.

"What a strong perseverance!" one man couldn't help whispering.

However, some people still believe that Fang Yun is trying to be brave. After all, scholars are scholars.

Zong Wude, Feng Yang and Fang Yun left the others and walked between the sixth pair of animal heads.

The dark red blood light comes to your face, which is equivalent to the demon will fully launch a Qi and blood impact.

"Poof..." the three vomited blood at the same time.

Fang Yun felt that he had been cut off by several big axes. The pain made him black and almost fainted.

All three had broken internal organs and fine blood beads oozing from their skin.

More than a dozen people behind Fang Yun looked at the three people in disbelief, and finally looked at Fang Yun. The three people vomited blood at the same time, and the exposed skin bled at the same time, but Fang Yun had the least bleeding!

All the people who disliked Fang Yun and thought he was arrogant now turn into pure admiration.

"Is this the strength of the former scholar and the four times of talent cultivation?" one person asked.

"No, it will take at least three years for the four talent toppings to show the real effect. Now he can go to the sixth pair of animal heads, mostly because of himself! I'm afraid he studies hard day and night to speed up the absorption of the power of talent topping."

"It deserves to be the first show in ten countries," sighed a man of a semi holy family.

Fang Yun, Feng Yang and Zong Wude slowed down and walked slowly between the last seventh pair of animal heads.

Zong Wude suddenly tilted his head and looked at Fang Yun. He said with a sad face, "the ten nations of the human race are united. You can't let me walk half? If I lose to you on Shengxu Road, my great grandfather's face won't look good, and the people of Qingguo will scold me. Anyway, the moon in the first ten is doubled, how about?" his great grandfather is a miscellaneous saint.

Feng Yang on one side smiled and said, "don't listen to his nonsense. He is the first cheeky in ten countries."

The rest of them also laughed. They didn't expect Zong Wude, who was obviously opposite to Jingguo and Fang Yun, to say such words on such a serious and critical holy ruins road.

Fang Yun reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Without answer, he walked forward slowly.

Fang Yun's eyes are like stars in the night.

"Alas..." Zong Wude sighed and walked side by side with Fengyang.

As they walked, their clothes and hair were broken and scattered, but they didn't affect them at all.

The first six pairs of animal heads are just lions, tigers and wolves, and the seventh pair of animal heads is the leader.

Demon General of holy blood!

The three men came between the seventh pair of animal heads at the same time.

This time, the blood light did not flash away, but rushed like three waves.

The three people's bodies immediately showed signs of depression and made a sound of bone fragmentation. The three people vomited a big mouthful of blood. Zong Wude and Fengyang were soft. They sat on the ground on the spot, their eyes lost focus and their consciousness was blurred.

Fang Yun's eyes were clear as usual, his body trembled slightly, and walked forward slowly at a very slow speed, almost moving.

This time, Fang Yun's literary palace was finally shaken, and even two small cracks appeared, but that's all. It can be recovered in a day at most.

Fang Yun slowly walked down the bridge. Finally, he couldn't support it. He sat on the ground and looked back at the pair of faucets. The corners of his bloody mouth raised slightly.

"Too strong." the man behind couldn't help sighing.

"He is not the first scholar in ten countries, but the first scholar in a thousand years!"

Yan Yukong, Mo Shan and sun naiyong, who were the first to cross the beast bridge, looked at Fang Yun and spoke for a long time.

"When you see the good fortune, you will know the courage." sun naiyong said in a deep voice.

"Is this guy a mechanism animal?" Mo Shan said.

"I clearly got the first place. How do you think I lost to Fang Yun?" Yan Yukong was very helpless.

Zong Wude, lying on the bridge, shouted with all his strength, "Yan Yukong, don't talk nonsense. Pull me off the bridge."

"You'd better go away." Yan Yukong said.

Zong Wude rolled his eyes and really rolled off the bridge. As he rolled, he issued a pig like cry. It was considered that he officially crossed the Shengxu Road, and Fengyang also rolled down.

"I've passed the holy ruins road. Help me! Asshole!" Zong Wude shouted, and everyone crossing the bridge disappeared.

Fang Yun felt that he suddenly came to a vast white world. A warm force entered his body, eliminated all the pain and made his body recover. Wendan and Wengong not only recovered, but also seemed to be slightly better than before.

Fang Yun's heart moved. He was on the verge of becoming a great scholar. Now there is an obvious growth. Isn't he the same as Yan Yukong?

Before Fang Yun entered the Wen palace and looked at Wen Dan carefully, he saw a flash in front of him. He found himself in a Wen palace. In front of him was the gate. Outside was the Renyong farewell hospital. There were also many officials from various countries who sent scholars to participate in the holy ruins Road.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked inside. Yan Yukong, who had passed the beast bridge, was waiting for five people. At the innermost part of the Wen hall, there was an ugly old man sitting on the master's chair. However, the old man was staring at Fang Yun and his eyes were wrong.

"What's the matter with the old man? At least he's a Confucian here. What does he mean by looking at me?" Fang Yun thought.

Fang Yun was hesitating whether to ask clearly. The old man said in a hoarse voice, "you have passed the Shengxu road. Go out!" he looked very impatient.